Michael Hutchence - Put The Pieces Back Together Тексты
Saw a million pieces of the shape I'm in
Hanging from a chandelier, have a taste of everything
Nothing gonna get me crying out for more
Seen nothing to seduce me, seen it all before
He's another leader, pretty head on the block
Got another axe to grind if the dust ain't hard
Can he taste the money dripping off the tongue?
All is fair in love and war with a cold heart and a smoking gun